"Is it you alone who is determined to kill me, or is it the entire board of directors of Hewlett Group?" Ning Chen asked with a smile.
"What?" Carlisle was stunned, and then said inexplicably, "Want to kill you, me, us?"
Then with a shy expression, Carlisle said cautiously, "Did you misunderstand something? We really have no hostility towards you."
Carlisle stood at the table, maintaining a posture ready to shake hands, and his heartbeat did not even beat faster, as if Ning Chen was not talking about him.
He was sure that Ning Chen was testing him, testing him or the Hewlett Group to see if they were really ready to give up seeking revenge against him.
Of course, Carlisle would not capsize in such a small situation. He had received aristocratic education since childhood and had intensively studied management and psychology. Ning Chen's response was completely expected by him. He could even guess what Ning Chen was thinking.
Nine is inseparable from ten.
Just like now, he had prepared at least a dozen ways in his mind to dispel Ning Chen's hostility. He just chose the most convenient one because he really didn't want to stay with a country bumpkin from China. This made him feel
Very uncomfortable.
Staring into Carlisle's eyes, Ning Chen seemed to want to make sure whether he was telling the truth.
After a while, Ning Chen closed the document with a "snap" and did not hold Carlisle's outstretched right hand. Instead, he leaned on the chair and said lightly, "You can go."
Carlisle retracted his extended hand in embarrassment, laughed dryly twice, but also let out a long breath, gave Ning Chen a haha, licked his lips and said, "Then I won't bother you, this is mine.
There is a private phone number in the file. There is also a directory of responsible persons in various regions and industries. You can also call them."
As Carlisle said this, he took out a business card, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Ning Chen.
"I wish you a happy stay in the United States. If you come to Denmark to travel, please contact me and let me show my friendship as a landlord."
With sincerity delivered, Carlisle smiled and bowed to Ning Chen, then left the reception room with the silent female assistant beside him, and closed the door by the way.
Seeing Carlisle leave, Zhou Mengyao frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with him?"
Unlike Carlisle, Zhou Mengyao knew Ning Chen well. She knew that Ning Chen could ask the question just now and it couldn't be just a test.
"The murderous intention is strong and well hidden." Ning Chen said with a smile.
"Is this to stabilize you and find another opportunity to kill you with a fatal blow?" Zhou Mengyao was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately reacted.
"That should be it." Ning Chen said easily, then raised the document in his hand and smiled at Zhou Mengyao, "Let them find it, let's enjoy it first."
Zhou Mengyao opened her mouth lightly and was a little confused for a moment, "Enjoy it first?"
"They can find me and try to stabilize me. Whether it is Carlisle's intention or the decision of the entire Hewlett Group, the next time they deal with me will not be a short-term action." Ning Chen explained,
"At least this time, it won't be before I destroy the Hewlett Group. If we don't seize the time to enjoy it, won't we have no chance in the future?"
Zhou Mengyao pursed her lips and smiled, but now that she knew more about cultivation and Ning Chen's strength, she no longer had those inexplicable worries. It was just that Ning Chen's mischief made her a little funny.
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In the afternoon, Ning and Chen came back from Central Park and had dinner. When they returned to the hotel, they met Mike from the Super Research Institute again.
"Mr. Ning, we are willing to give you all the collections that are not on display in the museum, but we hope to keep the collections that are on display." Mike said, "This collection has fifteen thousand pieces, of various types.
There are all of them, and they are definitely not inferior to the collections of Daying Museum.”
Ning Chen curled his lips when he heard this, "Do you think Daying Museum doesn't have a basement?"
Mike's expression changed suddenly when he heard this. According to the Metropolitan Museum's collection ratio, Ning Chen's harvest in Yingguo may be 40,000 to 50,000 pieces. The quality of the collection is better than that of the Metropolitan Museum!
"We will stay in New City for another day. If you haven't packed these things yet, I will go and pick them up myself." Ning Chen said indifferently, "If you don't want to, you can prepare as you like, Delta Special Forces,
Apache or F22, Tomahawk missiles, if you are cruel enough, you can use nuclear bombs, but I really don’t know if I can withstand a nuclear bomb."
Mike, a monk at the third level of Qi Refining, couldn't help but feel cold after hearing Ning Chen's words, and said dryly, "You are joking."
Ning Chen shook his head, "I'm not kidding. Now that I've arrived in New City, I'm not going back empty-handed, and I don't care how much noise I make."
Mike's pupils shrank. He didn't dare to imagine what Ning Chen would be like if he broke into the Metropolitan Museum in broad daylight, but he knew that the matter would definitely be even bigger than the one in Yingguo.
"Go back and continue the report." Ning Chen chuckled, "New City is often destroyed in movies. Ask them if they want to experience it in reality? I guarantee it will be even more exciting than in the movie."
The muscles on Mike's face twitched. He had the most powerful country in the world as his back. How long had it been since he had been blatantly threatened?
But today is already the second time. Doesn’t he want to lose face?
Seeing Mike leaving in embarrassment and the crowds surrounding them who were obviously watching them, Zhou Mengyao asked, "Do you think they will agree?"
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head and said indifferently, "But the result is in their own hands. If they don't agree, they will take it hard!"
Looking around at the agents pretending to be passers-by, Ning Chen smacked his lips, took Zhou Mengyao's hand and returned to the hotel room.
What Ning Chen said before leaving was not modified at all. The agents sent it back to the headquarters, formed a written document, and sent it to the desks of those who could make decisions.
Then the next day, Mike showed up at the hotel again and told Ning Chen that the Metropolitan Museum had closed for renovations and was packing up all the Oriental collections. However, because there were so many collections, they would need at least a week.
"Are you going to take these collections away in person, or will we contact the Beidu Museum directly?" Mike asked.
"Give it to me directly, it's convenient." Ning Chen nodded and said.
For the remaining week, Ning Chen and Zhou Mengyao stayed in the United States, traveling around New York City, shopping during the day, and going to Broadway to watch operas almost every night.
During this period, Ning Chen also visited Ms. Isabella and let her experience the consequences of scheming against him. Of course, the process was very friendly, Ning Chen did not use much force, and Ms. Isabella's resistance was not too violent.
I just feel a little unwell afterwards and may not be able to get out of bed for a while.
A week later, after the Metropolitan Museum was ready, Ning Chen and the two followed Mike to the underground center of the museum and collected all the oriental collections they had packed.